Page 44 of Claimed By the Dragon

That thought should’ve scared her, and yet she knew Trahern wasn’t anything likehim.

Not wanting to dwell on her ex-arsehole, she instead focused on her mate, the male she hoped to be fully hers sooner rather than later.

So she undid his fly and pulled down the zipper. Maybe later she’d smile at his tight, white underwear. But for now, she focused on the straining material and pulled down the waistband to expose his cock.

Damn, her dragonman was long and thick and hard, so very hard.

And mine, rang through her head.

Not wanting to dwell on the latter, Grace ran a fingertip over the head, rubbing the drop of moisture around and around, until another appeared.

Trahern clutched the blanket with his fingers, his husky voice garnering her attention as he said, “Please, Grace. Touch me. I will orgasm soon, and I want to feel your fingers on me first.”

She licked her lips, and Trahern’s gaze zeroed in on her mouth.

Oh, he wanted more than her hand but probably didn’t know how to ask.

Slowly, oh so slowly, she lowered her mouth until she was an inch from his dick and blew. Trahern arched his hips. “Grace.”

“Give me honesty, Trahern. What do you want me to do right now?”

His gaze darted to her mouth, and he hesitated.

Maybe to some, it would irritate them or make them want to roll their eyes at the thirty-something virgin.

And yet, tenderness and a sense of protectiveness coursed through her. It was exactly because Trahern was different that she felt safe around him, cared about him, wanted a future with him.

Her unique dragonman was hers to claim.

So she took the first step. “I want to take your cock into my mouth, Trahern. Okay?”

He let out a strangled sound as his pupils flashed rapidly, then he nodded.

Grace focused on kissing the tip first, teasing the slit there with her tongue, and loving how her dragonman jumped and squirmed. And then she finally took him into her mouth.

One of his hands went to her hair, and he gently pushed her head, which she took as a sign to keep going.

Grace wrapped one hand at the base and squeezed. He thrust upward, and she managed to swallow his cock a little deeper.Once she was sure Trahern wanted more, she moved, up and down, learning how firm he liked it, how much tongue twirling he desired, and how wild he went whenever she paid extra attention to the tip.

Far sooner than she’d like, Trahern tugged on her hair. “Grace. I can’t hold back. I’m going to orgasm.”

She wanted to draw his cock deeper, but she respected his wishes and released him. Trahern took his dick, stroked once, and came hard onto his belly. She watched his face, the mixture of ecstasy and surprise making her think he wouldn’t run or push her away.

When he finally slumped and closed his eyes to catch his breath, she brushed some damp hair off his forehead. “You all right, Trahern?”

“Yes. I just…need a minute.”

She took out a wet wipe from the diaper bag, cleaned him up, and then lay down next to him. Trahern pulled her across his chest, and she snuggled close, smiling.

As Trahern stroked Grace’s back, reveling in the feel of her head against his chest, he tried to catch his breath.

While he’d experimented with orgasms by his own hand a few times, none of those compared to his mate pleasuring him with her mouth.

And judging by his penis already hardening again, he wanted more. Much more.

His dragon spoke up.Cock. Our cock is hard. But yes, Grace’s mouth is heaven. It will be even better when we claim her pussy.

His…cock…turned to stone at the thought.